In the middle of the night, Zhan hanjue successfully recurred his stomach disease.

His stomach hurt so much that he couldn't sleep, so he had to go downstairs to look for stomach medicine. Finally, he sat on the stairs and woke up luoshihan.

Luo Shihan came out wearing a coat and saw Zhan hanjue sitting on the stairs with his stomach covered. He knew that he had a stomach attack.

She rushed over and wanted to carry him back to his room, but he was 1.89 meters tall, and he didn't have the strength to support him at the moment. Luo Shihan couldn't move him at all.

She can only run downstairs, find his stomach medicine, pour a cup of warm water, back to him, personally feed him medicine.

"What did you eat for me?" Although Zhan hanjue was too painful to move, his strong willpower kept him awake all the time.

Luo Shihan did not want to say, "your stomach medicine! Aluminum magnesium carbonate and omela file

Zhan Han Jue's eyes were full of surprise. There were various stomach medicines in the medicine box. But how did she know that he only took two kinds of medicine to control stomach acid and protect gastric mucosa? But not domperidone?

He was intolerant of domperidone and vomited once.

Zhan hanjue opened his bright pupil and saw Luo Shihan's anxiety and worry. Zhan hanjue was surprised.

Usually he did not give her a good face, and she in his again and again and again under the injury, to him is always evil words.

He thought she hated him in her heart!

"I want morpholine." He said weakly,

He just can't control his crazy idea to test her!

How does Luo Shihan know that Zhan hanjue is trying to test her. Her emotions are real and natural.

"There is no domperidone at home." She prevaricated him.

Worried that he was ill and confused, so he wanted to take his own intolerant drugs. Luo Shihan forced him to drink aluminum magnesium carbonate and omelaco

Zhan hanjue looked at the disobedient woman. After the stomach medicine went down, maybe the pain was relieved, so he got up slowly, but the soft feeling of his whole body made him stagger and almost fall, so Luo Shihan had to lend him his hand.

"Lord Zhan, let me help you up!"

Zhan didn't refuse her this time.

Knowing that he didn't like to touch her, losihan held his arm carefully. This action can't give the patient any support.

Zhan hanjue didn't have a good airway. "Do you help patients like this?"

Luoshihan simply pulled his hand over her back neck, let his whole body almost fall on his back, and dragged him into the house with sucking strength.

He managed to get Zhan hanjue to bed, but this guy fell asleep and snored evenly.

Luo Shihan had to take off his shoes, socks, coat... And cover him with bedding carefully.

He was so tired that he couldn't stop kicking.

Luo Shihan looked at the sleeping man, his eyes outlined his eyebrows, maybe because the pain of stomach disease is still there, he frowned.

Luo Shihan hated that iron was not made of steel and said, "I deserve it. I know I have stomach trouble and I have to eat noodles! What kind of virtue do you want to add spicy

Then he turned off the light and crept away.

In the dark, Zhan hanjue opened his sharp eyes like an eagle!

What's your secret, losihan?

The next day, Zhan hanjue got up early.

But Luo Shihan couldn't get up because he didn't have a good rest at night.

When Meng Bao came downstairs, he saw Zhan hanjue cooking breakfast for them in the kitchen.

"Daddy, isn't Mommy making breakfast?" Zhan Su stood at the kitchen door, curious.

Zhan hanjue's movements stopped. He was wondering whether she could get up.

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